NTR Rogue in the Apocalypse-Chapter 215: Adulterous Celeste 2 *R18

Celeste’s blood chilled as she heard her boyfriend’s voice.

Matt frowned, "what are you doing?"

"I... I was just, er..." she stammered as she struggled to hold eye contact with her boyfriend, but her lips formed an O when she saw Matt’s smile.

"Oh, were you changing? Sorry. I just came by to finish the plans for the new greenhouse. You girls need to help too. The monsters have gotten more ferocious since the invasion and we need more fortifications. I’ll be in the office for a while then I have to come back," Matt said.

"Ah, o-okay. Take your time," she answered and Matt ran towards the dedicated office that was separated by the dormitory, which was just a converted classroom.

She turned around and heaved a sigh of relief when she noticed John was gone. She turned back to pick up her pants, but as she leaned down, she gasped when she felt a slap on her butt cheek.

"Geez! You scared me, you creep," Celeste snapped and turned to glare at John.

John was standing behind her and grinning like a cheshire cat.

"Let’s finish what we’ve started," he whispered and his eyes were focused on her crotch.

"No! Are you crazy? Matt is right there," She whispered.

"I know, it makes it so much more exciting," John said with a sly grin and unbuckled his belt, pulling out his erect cock.

Celeste could not help but stare at it while she tried not to lose her balance. John was applying pressure on her back and she couldn’t help but bend over and stick out her ass while her hands were still on the floor, struggling not to fall over.

"You like this, don’t you?" John teased as he slid his shaft up and down the seam of her ass.

"Go on, admit it, Celeste," John teased and slapped her ass cheek, sending ripples across the soft flesh.

"Ahh, ah," she groaned and bit her lower lip as John spanked her ass.

John grinned, enjoying her reaction, and kept spanking her, watching as her butt jiggled with each slap.

"Are you okay, honey?" Matt called out from his office.

"Y-yes, I’m fine, Matt. I’m just getting dressed," she called back and turned back to scowl at John, "get away from me, asshole," she whispered.

"What if I don’t want to?" John smirked and grabbed her waist.

Before Celeste could react, John pushed forward and penetrated her from behind, forcing his shaft into her sopping wet folds.

"Ahhhhh," Celeste moaned and quickly covered her mouth, embarrassed by the sound that came out.

Her vagina was stretched to the limit, and she could feel her insides being filled with his shaft as it reached deep inside her.

"Aww, you’re so wet. That’s good, that’s good," John said and took a few steps forward with his full shaft still inside. Celeste stumbled forward with a muffled gasp, and he leaned in and wrapped his left arm around her torso, trapping her in a one-arm embrace while continuing to thrust into her.

"W-what are you doing?" She hissed, feeling a mixture of excitement and humiliation.

"You know damn well what I’m doing," he growled as he began thrusting in and out of her and walking closer to the office until they were both behind the thin wall separating them from Matt.

Celeste was still on all fours, struggling to control herself, and John was fucking her relentlessly with the occasional spank that made her moan.

"Ahhh, ah, ahhh, hah, hah, stop," she pleaded.

"Scream and he’ll hear you," he taunted, spanking her ass and making her squeak and moan.

"Ahhhh," she groaned, biting her lower lip.

John wrapped his arm around her torso and lifted her up, pressing her against the wall.

"There’s your boyfriend, just a few metres away," John whispered into her ear.

"What do you have against me? Why do you have to do this?" she moaned, tears welling up in her eyes, and he pressed his chest against her back, reaching around to grab her breasts with his left hand and rubbing her clit with his right.

"Ahhh, ah, ah," Celeste moaned, struggling to keep her voice low as he pinched her nipples and thrust his cock inside her.

"Don’t pretend this is just me, sweetheart. I’ll tell you what. Tell me to stop right now and I will disappear, but trust me, this will be the last time you ever see me if you do."

She hesitated and then simply bucked her hips against him, burying herself in his cock.

New novel 𝓬hapters are published on freёwebnoѵel.com.

"Good girl," he smirked and leaned down to kiss her neck, sending a tingle of pleasure down her spine as he nibbled on the sensitive area.

"Honey?" Matt called out from the office and Celeste froze, and she could hear Matt’s footsteps getting closer.

John could sense her nervousness and he leaned forward to whisper, "Don’t worry. It’ll be alright."

John grabbed Celeste and quickly moved behind the makeshift bathroom’s door so that Celeste could stick out her head.

"Yes, honey?"

"Is everything okay, darling?"

Celeste had always considered Matt a naive man and now, she felt a bit of guilt rising from her core.

’He’s done so much for me. Maybe he’s not the most romantic person, but he’s always there for me whenever I need him and now I’m cheating on him with a perverted man,’ she thought to herself, but then she felt John’s cock thrusting deeper inside her, reaching parts that had never been touched and she forgot what she was thinking, crying out in pleasure.

"Ahhh."

"Honey?"

"S-sorry. I tripped," she responded, her voice quivering from John’s relentless thrusts.

’My god, I never knew sex could feel this good,’ she thought. Her guilt kept rising, but the new pleasures John brought to her were greater than her guilt.

"Hey, are you crying?" Matt’s voice interrupted her, and she shook her head.

"N-no. I’m fine."

"Well, I’ll be in the office if you need me," Matt replied, sounding concerned.

"Okay."

"How does it feel to get fucked by another man while talking to your boyfriend?" John whispered teasingly and licked her ear.

Celeste was speechless as the feeling of guilt, pleasure and humiliation all rushed through her at once.

She was getting fucked behind the bathroom door and the thin wall of the dormitory could only muffle her voice so much.

"Ahhh, hah, ha, ah," Celeste moaned while she tried her best to stay still, but her legs quivered, and her knees grew weak as John pounded her relentlessly.

"Ahh, ah, hahh, ahh, ah, ah, nnnnnggg," she moaned, her entire body trembling as a surge of pleasure spread through her core.

She was unable to hold on to any semblance of self-control and her voice was growing louder and louder, until the door swung open and Matt’s curious voice reached her ears.

"What’s wrong, honey? Are you hurt?"

"Ah, ahh, ahhh," she moaned, barely able to form coherent words.

"I’m fine, I just hit my shin. Please don’t come in, Matt," she said, trying her best to suppress the moans that threatened to leave her mouth, but John’s thick shaft was mercilessly sliding in and out her.